I am also courting Bai Yueguang today

The day was bright and cloudless, and it was rare for Ruan Yan to take the initiative to ask to bask in the sun in the yard. Yun Yao nodded in agreement, and pushed Ruan Yan out of the room with a wheelchair.

One of the two was sitting in a wheelchair, the other was standing behind the wheelchair, and they rarely talked all the way.

Ruan Yan looked up at the sky slightly, the strong light made him half-closed his eyes a little uncomfortable, and he called out: "Yunyao."

Ruan Yan waited for a while, but the people behind him didn't respond, so she turned her head to look, and saw Yun Yao's brows were tightly furrowed, but his face was in a daze.

Ruan Yan said: "Yun Yao."

Yun Yao's eyelashes trembled a few times when he heard the words, and he came back to his senses, "Ruan Yan, did you call me?"

"Did something happen?" Ruan Yan asked: "You have been a little restless recently."

During this period of time, Yun Yao was often in a trance. Hearing Ruan Yan's call like this is normal and not answering. Once when carving an ornament, he even cut his hand and didn't feel it. In the end, he was reminded by Ruan Yan. Realized that he had cut his hand.

Yun Yao pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Nothing happened, I was just distracted."

Ruan Yan looked at the smile on Yun Yao's lips, and after a while, said: "You smile very reluctantly."

The upward arc of Yun Yao's lips stagnated, and then slowly sank, "Then I won't laugh."

Ruan Yan closed his eyelids for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked at Yun Yao with concern in his eyes, and he said softly, "Can't you tell me? I'm very worried about you."

Seeing the concern in Ruan Yan's eyes, Yun Yao gradually became a little sad.

He yelled softly: "Ruan Yan..."

Ruan Yan replied softly, "I'm here."

Yun Yao clenched the corners of the wheelchair, her voice became weaker, "My mother's illness is getting worse..."

Yunyao has a mother who has been bedridden all year round. Although Ruan Yan has never met her, she also knows something from the conversations with Yunyao over the years, so she comforted her: "Your mother is a monk, no matter how serious the illness is, there will be no medicine. And healed."

Yun Yao shook his head and said: "Mother, she is no longer a monk, and her illness has never been cured." After he said this, his expression became more depressed, and there was a faint sadness in his eyes.

Ruan Yan was silent for a few breaths, and suddenly stretched out a hand to cover the back of Yun Yao's hand that was gripping the corner of the wheelchair.

The sudden icy temperature under the palm made Yun Yao subconsciously want to withdraw his hand, but Ruan Yan opened his palm and wrapped his hand in the palm of his hand, holding it tightly.The palm of the hand was surrounded by a sense of coldness, and Yun Yao was at a loss for a moment, "Ruan Yan?"

Under the sunlight, Ruan Yan's amber eyes seemed to melt into a layer of light golden halo, and his gorgeous face softened a bit. He stared at Yunyao and said softly: "Yaoyao, I will always be here ,I will accompany you."

It was only then that Yun Yao came to his senses, and his gaze focused on Ruan Yan's hand wrapping him, "Ruan Yan, your hand..."

Ruan Yan said: "Only the hands, it will take some time for the feet to heal."

Yunyao's shoulders trembled slightly, and suddenly she broke away from Ruan Yan's palm with some strength, and opened her arms to hug Ruan Yan's shoulders, "Great, it's great that your hand is healed... this is The best news I've heard in a while."

Ruan Yan was startled, then slowly stretched out her hand to hug Yun Yao back, with a soft light in her eyes, she said, "Well, don't cry."

Yun Yao said, "I'm just happy, not crying."

Ruan Yan caressed Yunyao's back lightly, Yunyao's body froze after feeling the touch on his back, let go of Ruan Yan's shoulders, and took half a step back, "...Ruan Yan, thank you for comforting me. "

Ruan Yan looked at Yun Yao with a smile, but said nothing.

"You are still with me, I shouldn't be so dejected." The sadness on Yunyao's face faded, "There is also father and brother, they must also be worried about mother, I want to take care of mother on their behalf, I can't Continue to hang your head down..."

The warmth in Ruan Yan's eyes disappeared for a moment, and he only heard him say: "Father? Brother? I've never heard you mention it."

Yun Yao knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he dodged his eyes in a panic. Seeing this, Ruan Yan raised his eyes and laughed, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, I won't force you."

Yun Yao took a tentative look at Ruan Yan, and saw that there was no intention of probing on Ruan Yan's face, but a gentle smile on his face, and his heart sank in his throat.

The fact that he still has a father and an elder brother in this world must not be known by others.If it is leaked, it will definitely catch fire and even harm others.

Ruan Yan stretched out her hand, touched Yun Yao's arm hanging in the air, and said as if to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Yun Yao nodded lightly and responded.

The seasons change, autumn goes to winter, and it snows again in Qingmu.

Yun Xueyi still didn't survive the winter of that year.

In the long snowy night, just like her name, she and Xue Changyi slowly closed their eyes and fell into a long sleep in the snow all over the sky.

Yun Xueyi is the prostitute daughter of Qingmu Yun's family, and she gave birth to a child with her before she got married. The head of the Yun family, Yun Fu, has always kept this matter a secret for the sake of the family's face.Therefore, Yun Yao has been brought up as a child of the Yun family in the Yun family all these years, except for a few close relatives who know his identity.

When the deceased passed away and was buried, the deceased should be supported by the closest relatives in front of the deceased to carry the coffin.

However, because of his identity, Yunyao was not only unable to help the spirit to send his deceased mother to the last journey, but he was also unable to enter the mourning hall where his mother was stored.

The head of the family, Yun Fu, sent him like this: "It is inconvenient for you to enter the mourning hall because of your status. If you are unbearably sad when you see your mother's coffin and show your flaws for a while, how do we explain it to the guests who came to express their condolences? For the sake of the Yun family's face and In honor of your mother, Yun Yao, I can only wrong you this time."

Therefore, it was supposed to be the day of burial for his biological mother, but Yun Yao could only be imprisoned in Yun's house, wearing plain mourning clothes, kneeling in the icy and snowy courtyard, facing a dark copper stove, which was constantly burning. Paper money, I have sent my condolences.

Wen Xia stood silently in front of Yun Yao, the emotion in her eyes was hard to describe.

Jun Ling Shen looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes seemed to move, but without saying a word, he tightened the hand of the person in the palm.

Wen Xia felt the strength coming from his hand, turned his head to look at Jun Lingchen, and said in a teasing tone: "Our family is a bit special. My mother passed away. The eldest son wanted to see his mother for the last time, but he was called his father. The youngest son wanted to enter his mother’s mourning hall, but he could only hide in a corner in the snow, secretly burning paper money.”

"Wen Yang." Jun Ling frowned deeply, "My father should have some difficulties to do this."

Wen Xia restrained her smile, and said, "Jun Miaoyinqing actually knows my father better than I do."

Jun Ling said solemnly: "I didn't mean to..."

"I know." Wen Xia looked down at the burning flame of the copper furnace, "You're absolutely right, my father does have difficulties."

Snowflakes fell into the copper furnace, the flame flickered for a moment, then sparks flew around, and then recovered.

Wen Xia whispered secretly: "To avenge my grandfather and grandmother, my father killed too many evils by killing Tianjimen and the remnants of the gang. When my mother passed away, he was already entangled in karma and disturbed by demons." , my cultivation level plummeted... He was afraid that I would cause trouble and expose my identity by coming to the Yun's house, but he was unable to protect me and Yunyao, so..."

When he said this, he paused, as if he was recalling the original scene, and the sadness in his eyes intensified again.After a long time, he continued: "It's just that I understood it a little late, and it was a waste of all his hard work..."

Jun Ling said solemnly: "You are still alive."

Wen Xia looked sideways at Jun Lingchen, and it was rare that he failed to understand the meaning of the other party's words.

Jun Lingshen explained: "You are still alive, which is the greatest comfort to your father."

Wen Xia stared fixedly at Jun Lingchen, and after a while, she smiled and looked away, "That's right."

Yun Yao knelt in the snow, lowered his head and burned the paper money without saying a word. He didn't move his body until the paper money in the copper furnace was burned out.

"Yunyao." Ruan Yan sat on the wheelchair, holding the wheel with both hands, and slowly walked behind Yunyao in the snow.

After hearing the words, Yun Yao responded lightly and then fell silent.

Ruan Yan said: "It's getting cold, come back to the house with me."

Yun Yao was silent for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice: "You go back, I want to stay with mother for a while."

Ruan Yan reached out to pat the snow on Yunyao's shoulder, and said, "If you freeze to death, your mother will feel bad too."

After Yun Yao heard this, he suddenly fell to the ground, with his head lowered, and he choked up and said for a moment: "Father is not here, brother is not here, and I am not here... Only mother is alone, only she is alone. ..."

The teardrops fell straight into the snow along the direction in which his head was lowered, drop by drop, leaving a pool of marks of different shades.

Seeing this, the emotion in Ruan Yan's eyes gradually sank.

He bent down, stretched out his arms suddenly and hugged Yun Yao's back, pulled him up from the snow, and leaned into his arms.

Ruan Yan held Yun Yao's chin with one hand, and slowly turned Yun Yao's face to him, and after seeing the wet tears on the other's cheek, she gently rubbed her face with her own.

Yun Yao's red eyes were a little at a loss, "...Ruan Yan, what are you doing?"

"Yaoyao..." Ruan Yan pressed Yunyao's cheek and whispered in Yunyao's ear: "Don't cry, I don't want to see you cry."

He took Yun Yao's hand and put it on his chest, "Every time you cry, I feel very uncomfortable here, don't cry anymore."

The bewilderment on Yun Yao's face became even worse, "You...why?"

Ruan Yan stroked Yun Yao's chin with her finger, the color in her eyes became darker, then she lowered her head and kissed Yun Yao's lower lip lightly.

Yun Yao widened his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his hand to push Ruan Yan away, and backed away again and again, but accidentally knocked over the copper stove behind him when he backed up, burning the back of his hand.Yun Yao didn't seem to realize it, and looked at Ruan Yan in disbelief, "Ruan Yan, what are you doing?!"

Ruan Yan's eyes touched the back of Yun Yao's red hand, "Did it scare you? I will apologize to you, I'm sorry."

Yun Yao glanced at Ruan Yan warily, but Ruan Yan showed a gentle smile after seeing it, "I won't do it again, don't be afraid of me, Yao Yao, I just feel a little bit out of control."

Yun Yao was stunned, "Love, love is hard to control?" He belatedly realized the meaning of this sentence, and a blushed expression slowly appeared on his face.

Ruan Yan's smile deepened, and just as he was about to speak, he noticed a breath coming towards the courtyard, "Who is it?" He suppressed his smile, staring at a corner of the courtyard with dark eyes.

As soon as the voice fell, a black figure suddenly appeared in the snow.

When Wen Xia saw the person coming, a little chill appeared on his face, and a little turmoil appeared in Jun Lingshen's usually calm eyes.

Lang Chan waved his hands and stood in the courtyard. After scanning Yun Yao and Ruan Yan, his eyes fell on Yun Yao, "Are you Yun Yao?"

Yun Yao stood up from the snow, retreated to Ruan Yan's side, and looked at Lang Chan warily.

Ruan Yan was also looking at Lang Chan, but his eyes were not as guarded as Yun Yao's, but rather hostile, "Who are you?"

Lang Chan said: "Ying Tianchang Palace, Lang Chan."

Ruan Yan said: "Why are you here?"

Lang Chan pondered for a moment, then said: "Come here to express condolences to my friend's mother."

Ruan Yan half-closed her eyes, "The mourning hall is not here, nor is the coffin."

Lang Chan looked at Yun Yao beside Ruan Yan, and said, "Do you want to see your mother for the last time?"

Yun Yao looked at Lang Chan in amazement, and after a while, he answered according to his heart: "...I think so."

Hearing this, Lang Chan took out something from his bosom, and quickly threw it into Yun Yao's bosom, "Put it on, and walk two miles east after leaving Yun's house, and you should be able to catch up with Lingtang's coffin."

Yun Yao held the gun in his hand, with a look of hesitation on his face, but he heard Lang Chan say again: "I am your brother's friend."

"Lang Chan..." Yun Yao murmured in a low voice, and then said, "Are you Lang Qingxun?"

Lang Chan said, "Yes."

Yun Yao felt relieved, said "thank you" and was about to run out, but Ruan Yan suddenly grabbed him at this moment, frowned and said, "Yun Yao, don't take it lightly."

"I trust him, don't worry." Yun Yao comforted Ruan Yan, and then said to Lang Chan: "Mr. Lang, can you take care of him for a while, I'll be back soon!"

Lang Chan nodded and said: "Yes, you go early and come back early, don't be caught by others."

Yun Yao nodded hurriedly, broke away from Ruan Yan's hand, said "I'll go and come back", and quickly ran out of the courtyard.

"Yun Yao is back!" Ruan Yan shouted, but Yun Yao's figure quickly disappeared from his sight.

Lang Chan and Ruan Yan were separated by a distance of several feet, after staring at him for a long time, he said, "You are Ruan Yan from Yuze Mountain."

Ruan Yan withdrew her gaze, and looked at Lang Chan with a cold gaze, "What is your purpose in deliberately sending Yun Yao away?"

"I didn't do it deliberately." Lang Chan said, "It's just because of a friend's entrustment."

Ruan Yan fainted with a cold breath, "I am not as easily fooled by you as he is."

Hearing this, Lang Chan had a smile on his expressionless face, he said: "Brother Ruan is very talented, but after only four years he was able to re-enter my way, his tendons and veins recovered, what a strange person."

"So..." Ruan Yan's knuckle-boned palms tightened secretly on the armrest of the wheelchair, "What is your purpose in looking for me?"

Lang Chan walked up to Ruan Yan, and after a while, said slowly, "I wonder if brother Ruan is interested in returning to Lone Star Manor?"

Hearing this, Ruan Yan suddenly loosened her tightly clenched hands, tapped the armrest with her slender fingers, and said, "Interesting."

The smile on Lang Chan's face also deepened, "It's really interesting."

When Wen Xia saw this, a thought changed in her mind, but she didn't dare to come to a conclusion easily.

Jun Ling asked aloud: "Lang Chan knows that you have a younger brother Yunyao?"

Wen Xiaer said, "I never mentioned it to him."

Jun Ling was silent for a while, and said, "Let's go to the next place."

The answer was about to come to the fore, Wen Xiaer didn't stop any longer, and led Jun Lingshen to the next place where the light and light were extinguished and walked in.

Wen Xia'er felt dizzy as soon as he stepped into the aperture, and the blood splashed on his forehead many times before he regained his composure.

He looked at Jun Lingchen, and saw that the other party's eyes were tightly closed, and his brows were furrowed, so he knew something was wrong, and immediately shouted: "Jun Ling, Jun Ling, Jun Ling!"

But Jun Lingshen didn't seem to be able to hear his cry, his brows were furrowed even more, and his expression was full of forbearance.

Wen Xia got anxious, stretched out her other hand and pushed Jun Lingchen's shoulder, "Jun Wang, wake up! Jun Lingchen, Jun Lingchen! Wake up quickly!"

Wen Xiayou pinched the back of Jun Lingchen's hand while shouting, and it lasted for a while before Jun Lingchen's eyebrows slowly relaxed, and he opened his eyes.

"Jun Wang, Jun Wang?" Wen Xia shouted a few more times.

The focus in Jun Ling's deep eyes hadn't turned yet, and he only moved his eyes before slowly moving down.

Wen Xia stared closely at Jun Lingchen's eyes, and asked with concern: "Jun Wang, are you alright?"

When Jun Lingshen saw Wen Xia in front of him, some emotion seemed to burst out of his deep eyes for a moment, and he only heard him say in a hoarse voice, "...you are back."

Wen Xia opened her eyes slightly, and immediately reacted, asking, "What is your name? Where do you live? Who did you study under? There are..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Jun Lingshen hugged him into his arms fiercely, and he tapped his head on Jun Lingshen's chest, causing the light in front of him to dim suddenly.

Wen Xia made a vague murmur, and tried to break free from Jun Lingchen's embrace. Unexpectedly, when he moved, Jun Lingchen's strength in holding him suddenly tightened a lot, and his whole body was pressed down hard. On Jun Ling's heavy chest, he was almost out of breath.

"Jun Wang, what are you doing..." Wen Xia said in a vague voice, "I'm almost out of breath, please let go..." Although he is only a soul body at the moment, he is also surrounded by a soul body. Jun Lingshen was tightly bound, but there was still a feeling of suffocation.

After Jun Ling listened deeply, he loosened the pressure on his head slightly, and Wen Xiaer took advantage of the situation to move her head back a little bit, and panting, she asked, "You, what is your name... where do you live? ..."

Jun Ling stared at Wen Xia's eyes with a moment of astonishment, "...you don't recognize me?"

When Wen Xia heard this, her thoughts were over.

"See clearly..." Jun Ling's tone was a little eager, "See clearly who I am!"

A slightly bitter smile appeared on Wen Xia's face, "I know you, I know you, you are Miao Yinqing Junjun Lingshen."

The emotion on Jun Lingchen's face gradually eased.Wen Xia sighed, and asked, "Then do you still know who I am?"

The light in Jun Ling's deep eyes became a bit dim, and he said: "...you are mine."

Wen Xiaer had always remembered that Jun Lingshen didn't expect much from him, but now she looked away even more disappointed when she heard it.

What's yours and mine? It's probably because the memory in Jun Lingshen's mind went wrong, and he was confused with someone.

Wen Xia patted Jun Lingchen's arm, and said, "Time is running out, before you forget yourself too, let's talk as we walk."

Only then did Jun Lingshen start to scan his surroundings, and found that there was a white glow around him, and realized that something was wrong with the scene the two of them were in at the moment, and asked, "Where is this?"

Wen Xia said, "In the sea of ​​consciousness."

At the end, he added: "Let's go in first and explain to you as we walk." After he finished speaking, he pointed to the place where the light was dim.

Only then did Jun Lingshen let go of his hand, looked down at Wen Xia'er retreating from his arms, opened his lips and was about to speak, Wen Xia'er took his hand and ran towards the dark place .

Wen Xia'er held Jun Lingchen's hand tightly and shook it in the void, "This is the Sea of ​​Consciousness, when you came in there was no blood protection on your forehead, and the three souls and seven souls are easily captured by every plant and tree in the Sea of ​​Consciousness. Interference, I'm afraid you'll be bewitched, that's why I made such a bad move..."

Jun Ling stared at the clasped palms of him and Wen Xiaer, and hummed from the tip of her nose for a while.

The snow in the courtyard began to melt, and new shoots appeared on the bare branches, heralding the departure of winter.

Yun Yao was still wearing plain clothes, sitting in front of the desk, carving the half-finished wood carving in his hands with some restlessness.

"Still carving?"

Suddenly there was a sound above the head, and Yun Yao looked up, and saw Ruan Yan's beautiful face very close at hand.

The movement of his hand trembled, the carved knife lost its proportions, scratched the tiger's mouth, and bright red blood immediately gushed out from the wound, but he didn't realize it immediately, instead he stepped back, facing the tiger in front of him. people separated by a distance.

Ruan Yan saw the wound on Yun Yao's tiger's mouth, and said helplessly, "Are you still so afraid of me?"

Yun Yao pursed his lips tightly and said, "No..."

Ruan Yan said: "So you hate me?"

Yun Yao shook his head again and again, "I don't have Ruan Yan..."

"That's..." Ruan Yan leaned over and grabbed Yun Yao's hand, licked the injured tiger's mouth with the tip of her tongue, and said vaguely, "Because of the kiss that day..."

Yun Yao's face turned red in an instant, and he didn't know if it was because of the kiss Ruan Yan said, or the moist and numb feeling from the tiger's mouth, "Ruan Yan, don't be like this..." He drew back He drew his hand, but couldn't pull it out.

Ruan Yan raised her eyes to look at him, "What kind?" After saying that, she licked Yunyao's tiger's mouth again.

Yun Yao's cheeks immediately became hotter, "You will make me feel... that you are..."

"Huh? What am I doing?"

Yun Yao's fingertips were numb due to the constant touch from the tiger's mouth, and he missed Ruan Yan's gaze, and bit the bullet and complained: "It will make me feel that you are... seducing me!"

Not only the current situation, but since that day, Yun Yao has always felt that Ruan Yan's eyes on him have become more and more explicit, and sometimes he will deliberately tease him between words and body, after a long time, Yun Yao It's hard not to think that Ruan Yan is seducing him.

Ruan Yan held Yun Yao's wrist for a moment, and then her eyes were filled with a strong smile, "It seems that you are not too stupid."

"what?"

Yun Yao thought that he had heard it wrong, and turned his eyes back to Ruan Yan's face to find a flaw, but saw a captivating smile on the other's exquisite face that was as beautiful as peaches and plums.

"Yaoyao." Ruan Yan bent her eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm just trying to seduce you."